Chapter Fifty-Seven: Retreat!
The huge longbow was bent like a full moon, and an arrow burst out, and the target was the direction of the base camp of the six great god realms in the distance.
"Still coming?" the Immortal Emperor Sea Dragon snorted coldly, and the golden hoop stick in his hand came out of his hand, conjuring thousands of stick shadows in the air, trying to stop the arrow.
But a strange scene appeared, the arrow suddenly turned around in the air, fell from the sky, and fell straight to the top of the sky.
A flash of light flashed in Skymark's eyes, and the space above his head suddenly cracked, and a pitch-black crack easily swallowed the arrow.
The mad god Lei Xiang burst into a shout, took the lead, and rushed towards the Douluo God Realm.
Tang San strode forward, holding the Shura Sword in his hand.
Dumb shook his body, and the phantom followed from the side, and the speed was extremely fast. His target was not Tang San, but the gods of good and evil behind him.
The consumption of Ji Dong and Blaze is huge, and it is undoubtedly the best way to solve these two uncertainties of them first. There's no better place to strike than the Grim Reaper.
Blaze and Ji held hands, and a black and white halo lit up under their feet, and both hands slapped out at the same time, and the Zhengyang Divine Fire and the Underworld True Fire spewed out, covering a large area and blocking the approach of the Grim Reaper.
"Boom-"
Tang San and Lei Xiang collided together, and the collision between the sea god and the mad god suddenly caused a roar in the air.
The two sides retreated separately, and the golden hoop rod of the Immortal Emperor Sea Dragon had already fallen from the sky, enveloping Tang San.
Hercules Zhou Weiqing shook a pair of giant hammers, jumped up from the ground, and fought hard with the Immortal Emperor. but was smashed to the ground. In terms of attack power, the golden hoop stick is still superior after all.
The Demon God Bow of the Celestial Scar was constantly shaking, and one arrow after another could always shoot from the most tricky angles, interfering with Tang San and their side. The Light God King Longbow Wei didn't mean to make a move, but just walked step by step with the Light Holy Sword in his hand.
The Tower of Deathlight flashed brightly. Knock back the Immortal Emperor who shook Zhou Weiqing.
At this time, the use of this Dead Light Tower had been completely handed over to Tang San by Huo Yuhao, and with enough power, Tang San could let it attack any God King at any time.
The mad god, the immortal emperor, the god of death, the three god kings were shrouded in the Death Light Tower, and they attacked Tang San and the four god kings, and the two sides were inseparable for a while.
As Longbow Wei said, in the competition of hard power, the Douluo God Realm's side is still a step behind after all, even if it is four against three, and the existence of the Death Light Tower, they have not been able to occupy an advantage.
Longbow Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Ice and Fire Demon Kitchen had not appeared until now, which was what he was most concerned about. What does one less person mean?
Because both sides have lost the main control god king, no one can detect where the god king who was not present at this time is, and the suppression of divine consciousness by the ancient god ruins is still very powerful.
This is also the reason why Longbow Wei did not enter in time, he is always ready to meet Tang San's tactics as a backhand!
The collision between the two sides continues, as does the Deathlight Tower attack. Naturally, the divine power of both sides was also being consumed. But relatively speaking, because of the existence of the Death Light Tower, the overall consumption on the side of the Douluo God Realm is relatively small. After all, the attack power of the Deathlight Tower is still very strong, and it also takes a lot of divine power to resist.
"Longbow, don't do it yet. The sea dragon suddenly shouted.
The Bright God King Longbow Wei naturally understood what he meant, and the Bright Holy Sword in his hand came out of his hand, rising against the storm in the air, and the target was the Death Light Tower.
The mad god Lei Xiang burst out, the blood-colored light of the twelve wings behind him was flourishing, and his divine sense firmly locked on Tang San, not giving him a chance to rescue the Death Light Tower. If he rescues, it will be equivalent to facing the combined attack of the Mad God and the Light God King.
Tang San's face changed, and he shouted, "Retreat!"
The Deathlight Tower finally sent out an attack, blocking the mad god Lei Xiang, and he himself quickly retreated, at the same time, the god of good, the god of evil, and the god of Hercules all had an extra vine around their waists, and under Tang San's pull, they were instantly thrown towards their side. The Four Great God Kings quickly retreated, widening the distance from the Six Great God Realms.
"Boom-" The Dead Light Tower was overwhelmed by the full force of the Bright Holy Sword, and coupled with a collision from the mad god Lei Xiang, it shattered. Reduced to countless fragments and disintegrated.
The sea dragon descended from the sky, and the five god kings gathered together.
Longbow Wei said without hesitation: "Keep attacking!"
But at this moment, an arrow suddenly shot up into the sky and flew into the distance. It's too late for them to stop it.
The sea dragon's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, "Bastard!"
In the next moment, his figure had disappeared from the same place.
There was no doubt that the arrow was shot by Zhou Weiqing, and the target was directly aimed at the Buddha relics in their base camp. The Immortal Emperor Sea Dragon has already regretted it, why should he use the Buddha's relics as the representative of his own base camp. Although he can be teleported back at any time, he needs to fly back to the battlefield again.
Affected by the ruins of the ancient gods, he is not a somersault cloud that can reach the scene, and he still has to fly for a while.
And without his main combat power, the speed of the six major god realms would naturally be suppressed to a certain extent. You even have to worry about being beaten back by the other party.
At least, with one less person, they wouldn't be able to easily rush to the Death Tower. You have to take a look at it calmly.
At this time, Tang San had led his companions to retreat to the second Death Light Tower.
"How's it going?" he looked at Ji Dong and Blaze.
At this time, the faces of the two great god kings were a little pale.
As the so-called plan can't catch up with the change, the blow of living and dying together broke out too suddenly, and the consumption is too great. This was beyond Tang San's prediction. So much so that now is the time when they need to join forces to explode, but the divine power of these two is already very little.
Ji Dong smiled bitterly: "There are still less than three percent." Unless the power of the divine center is mobilized to replenish it. ”
Zhou Weiqing next to him suddenly changed color. The gods of good and evil have less than thirty percent of their divine power, which means that the two of them can barely block each other at most.
Four of the five god kings on the opposite side were almost intact, and only the light god king Longbow Wei was in poor condition. However, the other party still has four super artifacts!
How can this be resisted?
Tang San smiled indifferently, "It's okay, you just do your best." ”
At this moment, they had already seen the Light God King Longbow Wei, the Mad God Lei Xiang, the Death God Dumb, and the Heavenly Emperor Celestial Scar appear in their field of vision. The Immortal Emperor Sea Dragon, who rushed back to the rescue, has not yet returned.
Longbow Wei stood outside the range of the Deathlight Tower and observed the four people here, and smiled slightly, "Third Brother Tang, admit defeat." You won't stand a chance. We won't give you another chance to transfer the Immortal Emperor. ”
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